Date: Sat, 21 Feb 2015 03:54:42 +0000
From: boy racer
Subject: Lucas and his boys - part 3
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previous chapter ended like this:
"How many guys did you fuck?"
"With you, five."
"Lucky guys those."
He laughed out loud. I giggled.
John embraced me tight and I started rubbing my hand on his soft yet
swollen cock.
"How did you begin fucking those guys?"
"You are way too curious, aren't you..."
3 - A LITTLE ABOUT JOHN
"Well, yeah... I think I'd like to know..."
"Why?"
"Dunno, but it got me curious... You fucked me so good, I'd like to hear
more about your fucks..."
"O-kay then..."
"It started last year, shortly after you went back to São Paulo. I was on
the edge those days. Everywhere I looked I saw something that would turn me
on.
Before classes started I was dating that girl, Cecile, remember her?"
"I think I do... You started dating her while I was here, at a party,
wasn't it?"
"Yea, it was. So, we had managed to get alone in her house and I wanted to
fuck her. But she was a bitch saying we were dating only a few weeks, she'd
like to wait a little more before actually 'putting out'.
The only thing she did was blow me..."
"Did she take the hot cum in her mouth too?"
"No. She wouldn't do it. And to be honest she didn't do a good job at it."
"She didn't?"
"No. It was like she was either afraid of having my cock in her mouth or
disgusted."
"Idiot."
"Trust me, Luke, you give the head thousand times better than she."
We both giggled at this. I was still caressing his soft worn out cock.
"But she was pretty..."
"Well she was, but I wanted more than that, right? It's worth nothing she
being beautiful and not doing anything with me...
Shortly after this bad blowjob happened I went to Robert's house. You
remember him?"
"I think I do... He's that one taller than you, tanned, and he has a
brother, is that him?
"Yes, yes. His brother Rafael, is a bit older than you. And 'tanned' is an
understatement. They're more like going to 'indian* skin color' "
"I remember him too... And you're right. They're like Guaranis*, Tupis*,
Bolivian, Peruan kinda thing."
"So I went to his house, it was a Saturday if I'm not wrong. His parents
were on their country house and not coming back until the next day. So you
figure us guys started drinking beer, talking shit...
Then Robert went bragging he did have a sexual life.
I thought he lied. He's always bragging."
"I see."
"Robert had a few too many drinks on his mind and crashed on the sofa while
Rafael and I kept on drinking, playing video games and stuff. We were
getting higher on beer, and loose talking. Guys who drink too much end up
doing things they'd rather they didn't. That's what happened to Rafael..."
"What did he do?"
"Wait up, I'll get there. I told you that those days pretty much anything
turned me on. We had emptied another bottle of beer and Rafael went to get
one more. But he never came back. I went to the kitchen looking for him,
and I saw him on the bathroom, with boardshorts down on the floor, I
thought he was peeing. You know, beer makes up want to pee a lot. He was
turned back to me, and he didn't notice me there.
I didn't know what got into me, but seeing his naked ass got my cock pretty
hard. I went on to the kitchen anyway. Soon after he came to the kitchen
too. I asked him:
'What took you so long to get the beer?'
'I went to the bathroom'.
'Dude, what were you doing there? Taking a dump or jerking off?'
'Neither one, shit head. It's just when I got in front of the
toilet my cock got hard... So I waited it get down so I could pee without
making a huge mess...'
'So what got you hard? I mean, there's just us guys here...'
'I don't know man...'
"Up until then, nothing's wrong." I added.
"Yeah, but you don't know that few days before, his brother Robert, had
told me he thought Rafael was gay."
"And why would he think that?"
"Because he caught Rafael watching him while he was jerking off."
"How so?"
"You see, they share the bedroom, and Robert tells me it's pretty hard to
have privacy when you want to jack off."
"Makes sense."
"Then Rob beats the meat when his brother is asleep. But on one night he
noticed Rafael was awake with eyes wide open as Rob sat on his bed and took
care of his cock."
"And because of that he assumed the brother was gay?"
"He got suspicious... That's why I was asking Rafael the reason he got
hard."
"So you guys schemed?"
"Something like that, But Rob blacked out from the beer, I was left with my
arousing curiosity... And I was horny."
"Then what happened?"
"Easy... I'm getting on it. After I asked him that, we just got back to
playing video games. And I suggested we switched to one of fighting. I was
teasing Rafael that I would beat him everytime at that game, because I was
good. He told me HE would beat me. So I suggested a bet."
"A bet?"
"Yes. And he asked what would be stakes, saying that he wouldn't bet money
on it. I said the loser would have to drink a full glass of beer, at one
sip."
"Shit!"
"He accepted. And I won the first round. So he drank. I won the second, he
drank again. Next he won, so one on me. Next three, I won..."
"So more three glasses of beer on the poor guy."
"Yes. After this he won another, and I took one more. He wasn't able to
take anymore and I kept saying he wouldn't beat me... I thought he was
gonna fold. But he wanted to play more, saying he was gonna beat me three
fights in a row...
'You will not.'
'I will, let's play.'
'Ok, but now the stakes are higher, since you're saying you're
gonna beat me three in a row.'
'Name it so.'
"Oh I get it. Here comes the gay testing thing."
"Sort of... If you'll just allow me to go on..."
"Please..."
"He'd told me to name the stakes and I said it would have to be something
big.
'Like what?'
'I don't know Raff... Still thinking.'
I guess he was way too high on beer 'cause he said:
'So let's play while you think of what it's gonna be worth.'
I mean, who says that? Who's willing to accept a bet that you don't even
know what at stake?"
"Yea, pretty stupid."
"I know, right. But anyway we started the next round. And I decided to play
him along. I let him win the first and second. I was still thinking what to
choose. During the third round, I got hard again when I thought of his
naked ass I'd seen in the bathroom. So I thought I'd just ask that. He
would have to show me his ass.
On the third of the challenge, I let him think he as gonna win. Then I
paused the game and told him:
'So, if I win this battle, you won't have made it to three in a
row.'
'And?'
'And I decided what's at stake.'
'What is it?'
'If I do win, you'll have to show me your ass.' He laughed and
said,
'Really? That is what you want?'
"He accepted it too easily" I said to John in disbelief.
"I thought the same thing. Either he was gay and was just looking for a way
out of the closet or he was confident on his winning...
'But what if I win, John?'
'Then you name what you want.'
'Ok, if you chose to see my butt, I choose you to grab my cock.'
'It-is-on!' I dared.
Well, things were going to get interesting. Maybe Rob was right after
all. I mean, his brother just agreed to show me his ass, and wanted me to
grab his cock..."
"So you won?"
"Gee, you just can't wait, can you? I paused the game, remember? So after
we decided what the winner would get, we went back to the fight. I lead him
on to thinking he was gonna win, but I turned things around and beat him
instead. He knew I was better than him on that game.
I figured he would complain, but not, he accepted the loss real easy.
'So, John, you won.'
'Yeah, it means I'm gonna see some ass.'
'So I just drop my 'boardies' and show it?'
'Yep, looks fine.'
And Raff just dropped his 'boardies' and got me a full view of that cute
ass. My dick went completely hard, much to my surprise.
I thought that was it. As he sat back on the couch beside me, I openly
adjusted my hardon by putting my hand inside my shorts. I was for him to
see! And he stared at the whole thing. I knew something was up, 'cause I
saw him growing a bulge inside his boardshorts too.
"Maybe he was like you, getting hard over anything."
"Maybe, but then he wanted to have yet another bet!"
"What was it now?"
"That's what I asked him, to what he responded:
'The next one, if I win, I keep what I said before.'
'I grab your tiny dick?'
'It's not tiny, and as you'll lose, you'll check for yourself.'
'We shall see if I'm gonna lose. But if I win, I want the same. You
grab my cock and stroke it a little.'
'How long?'
'Let's say... 15 seconds...'
'All right, you're on."
"He just accepted it!"
"I too had drunk a lot, and since I was horny I went for it. Said and
done. I beat him all too easy. It even seemed like he lost of purpose."
"Just so he could grab your dick."
"And stroke it! As he lost, he had to treat my cock for 15 seconds. He
didn't complain but said:
'Next one I will win.'
I did nothing to help him get access to my shaft. I let him unbutton my
shorts, unzip it, and take my cock out of my underwear, which he did. He
grabbed strongly on my shaft and I told him I'd begin counting when he
began stroking. He just held it for a while before starting to stroke. Then
I was checking the clock while he did. He passed the 15 seconds and it was
right before 30 that he asked if that was good enough.
"Horny bastard!"
By now, John's cock that I was rubbing soft, began showing a little
amusement.
"And what happened next?"
"Next thing I know, he wanted more fights. In the next one I told him he
would have to be in his underwear from then on if he lost. He said he
wanted the same. Only this time I lost."
"Purposefully?"
"No... I just happened to lose. You can't win them all. Raff got all happy
because I lost. As I stood up to undo my shorts he said he was gonna do
that. In order to do that he would have to feel my hard cock, when
unbuttoning and unzipping it.
'Are you enjoying undressing me?'
'I'm enjoying that I won.'
'Are you up for more?'
'Sure. Are you?'
'Of course. Because now you're gonna take my cock again and be on
your underwear too.'
'In your dreams. That'll be you on mine, and bare assed! 'Coz I'll
win!'
I won again and he wanted me to undress him, which I did. I noticed he did
really have something big in his undies. I also noticed he was a little wet
on the tip of his cock, he had a wet spot on his underwear. He jerked me
off for more 15 seconds, that ended up being almost 30 again. We were
obviously both hard. But I was willing to see how far he would go.
'Now, Raff, an extreme dare.'
'Name it. But remember it'll be the same if you lose.'
'All righty then. The loser is gonna have to kiss the winner's
cock. From head till balls. How 'bout it?'
'Hmm... So you're willing to kiss my hard cock? You might as well
suck it...'
'Are you gonna take that? I pretty much beat you in all the
bets...'
'But I can win it.'
'To be fair, since it's extreme, let's make it best outta 3.'
'Ok.'
Ok, I was gonna have him kissing my cock. I was sure. I won the first then
let him win the second, to be even funnier.
'We're tied. What do you say we make it the last bet?'
'Why?'
'I dunno, let's do something else instead.'
He apparently didn't like. I guess he was ok with keeping close to my
cock. But he finally said ok, it was gonna be the last bet.
We started the last fight. I was hard as I had been for a while, and I
noticed he was too. It was obvious that I had him nailed. I won. He was
beat ever so easily.
'I won. Told ya!'
'Shit man.'
'No sweat Raff... It happens, we made a bet, you lost. It's life.'
'You're right.'
'Let's turn this thing off and go to the backyard? I wanna drink a
little more...'
'Ok, me too."
"And what about the cock kissing John?"
"I made him suffer a little, by not bringing this up. I wanted him to suck
me, not only kiss my cock, so I thought that in the backyard I could talk
him into that."
"You scheming bitch."
"Yeah, go figure. So we went to the backyeard in our undies. We stopped at
the kitchen to grab one more beer, and while Raff was there turned to the
fridge, I took advantage and squeezed his butt.
'You bitch' he said. But he grinned at me. I had him on.
It was just a matter of either time or beer glassesr for him to be sucking
my aching hard cock.
At this point, John's cock was already hard on my hand and I was holding
it, much to my own pleasure.
"In the backyard they have a nice barbecue place with a sofa and all. We
sat there, filled our glasses. I said:
'Let's have a toast.'
'To what?'
'To friendship... And all the bets I won.'
'You suck.'
'Relax Raff. Let's drink and worry about that later...'
'Ok.'
After a few more glasses we were acting playfully. I was tickling him, he
back at me. Then I told Raff:
'Now close your eyes.'
'Why?'
'Just close it and let me lead the way.'
You have to remember he was high on alcohol too..."
"I notice you guys drink a lot."
"Well, we're sorta used to it... And it's not that much. You don't drink so
to you it looks a lot. But on with the story. He finally agreed to close
his eyes not knowing what I was up to. When I made sure his eyes were shut
I took his hand and placed it onto my cock through my briefs, and I
whispered in his ear:
'It was so good back in there when you were holding my cock.'
He opened his eyes and took the hand off.
'C'mon Raff. Do that for me... Please...'
'Why?'
'Tell me. You like cock, don't you?'
'No! Where did you get that?'
'I just see that after I put your hand on my cock you went hard
again. Like when you had to stroke my meat. C'mon, you can tell me. I even
let you play with it if you'd like...'
I was playing his mind. I was looking him in the eye. He took a long sip of
the beer. I finished mine right after.
'Raff, you take one more for us?'
'Ok."
"John. He was too much, let's say 'accepting' everything... None complaints
whatsoever..."
"I had that thought. And I blame that on alcohol... Let's keep on:
As he walked back to the kitchen I decided I wanted his ass. Before that I
never realized he had a hot ass. I never realized a GUY could have a hot
ass.
He came back and sat again beside me. He was still hard. I tried a
different approach: I put my hand on his leg, and started going up his
thigh until I landed on his crotch. As a result I saw him bit his lower
lip.
'Your dick seems to be big, huh?'
'I don't know.'
I took his hand and placed on my hardon again. He could've simply not let
me! But he did. And this time as I placed it on, he remained there.
'You can try it. I won't tell anyone.'
'You promise?' I thought: I've done it!
'I do. And after all you're gonna have to take it anyway since you
lost the bet. Remember?'
He smiled and bit his lower lip again. I pulled my briefs down to my
knees. He went on and pulled all the way down. Now he put his hand on my
bare cock. He looked at me and said:
'You take mine too?'
I thought what the hell. I was kinda curious and kinda wanted it anyway. So
why back off now? I have a cock too. So grabbing on to his was no big deal.
I put my hands into his undies, it was really leaking. He got rid of the
briefs. Now we were both in our birth clothes. His cock was almost the same
size as mine, but way thicker. I held it and he held mine and started
stroking, he was a bit afraid I think.
'Why don't you pay the bet?'
'Now?'
'Yeah, I think I'll like that.'
'You promise not to tell anyone, please... Not even my brother.'
'I promise.'
And I meant it. I wouldn't tell anyone but I would want him blow me every
now and then.
He got on his knees in front of me and took my cock with his hand. I
adjusted myself confortably on the sofa and I felt the first kiss on the
tip of my cock. Then he went kissing my entire dick. All around it, going
down till his face felt my pubic hair. He kept kissing relentlessly my
whole groin area, while holding the cock, then went down to my nutsack. He
grabbed it to make sure he was kissing the whole thing. In my head the bet
would be him kissing from the head to the balls but not so much. I'd make
him kiss and go. This was all his view of the thing.
After he finished his task. He looked up to me. I smiled in approval. He
then did what I thought he was longing to. He placed my mushroom head into
his mouth. And went working on the shaft, pretty nicely. But nowhere near
the amazing thing you do to me..."
"Well I think your cock is now needing some attention, horny boy..."
"After I finish we can handle it. For now, your hand wrapped around it is
pretty much comfortable."
"Ok, so carry on."
"So he was now sucking my cock, and I gotta tell you he did a much better
job than that girl. He was not disgusted or anything. It seemed like he was
appreciating the whole thing. I had my eyes closed as he was with a
mouthful and I didn't notice."
"Didn't notice what?"
"I didn't notice Rob woke up and was at the kitchen door staring at the
show, and more, he was stroking his cock at what he was seeing."
"I thought he would be mad at you and Raff."
"I didn't."
"Why didn't you?"
"Because, I'm telling you, when Rob told me he thought his brother liked
cock, he also told me if Raff liked it indeed, he would have his brother
suck him."
"Oh my God, what a bunch of pervs!"
"Well, you yourself are in the bunch too. You're holding my rock hard
cock. And you had it in you amazingly just a while ago."
"Touché."
"En guard."
"Ok so, now Rob was standing at the kitchen door staring at the show and
stroking his hard cock."
"And that family had all thick cocks. Rob's too was thick. And I mean
something... wow... I respect those guys. He signed me to keep shut up and
he walked on to us, waving his cock on the air.
When he got close enough and Raff finally opened his eyes and noticed his
brother was there, shit! Raff went pale. I mean the guy was in shock! Then
Rob talked him like:
'Don't worry lil bro. I knew you liked it. Now take our friend's
cock, then you can come and take mine.'
"Seriously?"
"Yeah, you wanted to know about the guys I fucked. And Rob, Raff and I
started our little brotherhood."
"Wow. That's just... So he sucked you both?"
"Yeah, he did. He sucked me for a while and then went on for his big bro."
"He sucked like I did... I mean, until you guys came?"
"Yes, he sucked Rob for a while, then came back to mine, then on to his bro
again. Then on mine and sucked until I came in his mouth. And he took it
all, just like you did."
"And his brother?"
"And he was next. He took both of our loads. One after another."
"Shit! Even I got hard now."
"That night I slept over there. But I'll tell you this some other time. My
hardon is aching so much."
"How do you want me to handle it?"
"How do you like?"
"I want you to fuck me again..."
"Really?"
"Yea... Your story kinda made me horny all over again."
Now John had me turned with my back to him. He went groping my ass, spit on
his hand to lube me up, but ultimately we wouldn't need that much.
"You're already sorta lubed up."
"Am I now?"
"Well, you did have my load shot into you, right?"
"Yes..."
"So... Your ass is filled with my baby makers...
"Fun..." ***Baby makers? C'mon, that's a big no-no when you're having sex
with a guy... But there wasn't a single thing in the whole damned world
that would turn me off.***
I wanted him. I wanted my cousin to fuck me again, even though it had been
maybe less than an hour since he took my virgin hole for the first time. I
wasn't thinking straight (maybe I was thinking gay. Haha), all I wanted was
to do that again. You know the feeling? Like when we're kids and unwrap on
christmas night that toy you'd begging to get? I believe I was that kid.
John was all hard, after all he was only 16. He was made of hardon, he
could cum now and a little later be ready again. I know I was that way too.
I was laid on my side, as was John. With my butt to his groin area.
John placed his cock on my ass and started to push, slightly, until I felt
him entering me, nicely. I wasn't feeling pain at all. Ok, maybe a little,
but it was totally bearable, and my delicious cousin's kept a pace that
wasn't fast nor was it slow. He was just on my back, pushing into me, his
right leg as between my legs. At a time he reached on to my cock and
started stroking it.
Given he had shot a load not that long ago I was about to figure out if
that thing they say is really true: that the second lasts longer. I knew
that when I jerked off, if I went all the way again for a second, it would
take a bit more time for me to cum...
John had a firm hand on my body and started kissing my back neck as he
fucked. We were all sweat pigs now and he turned me to the bed, now he as
on top of me. That was good too. Strangely it was a bit more painful. But I
liked this way so John would grab my ass cheeks and sort of pull them
apart...
"Lucas?"
"Yea?"
"Are you ok?"
"I'm amazed... Lovin it..."
Maybe I was too silent. But that was good aside from a little pain...
Next thing I knew, it all changed since John gripped on my hips and sort of
'pulled up' my body without taking out his cock, kind of placing me on my
knees. Just like that I was now on all fours.
At the first thrust of his, I moaned... Didn't know why, but I just "felt
it" and let out a "Oh, John" kinda sound...
Now there was no pain at all. John just fucked me good increasing the
speed. The feeling of his hands on my hips just felt perfect. He rode my
ass and out of the blue I said:
"Oh... Fuck me deeper!"
I didn't know where that came from. I was officially afraid of myself. I
was only the second time I had sex, and I was already acting like the boys
on porn!
John probably had his mind focused only in servicing my ass because he
acted on what I'd just asked. He took his cock almost all the way out,
thrusting in all at once. Oh shit, that made my body responde with unknown
vibrations, I moaned so loud. And I kept asking for more. I seriously
thought I was becoming a real bitch.
Destiny couldn't have picked a better guy to initiate me, my cousin was
real hot and horny though at the same time gentle and kind.
At last he became an animal, he was fucking me so fast that I could easily
say he was 'hammering' my ass. As if that expression exists.
I won't say I felt he cumming into my ass 'cause I didn't. I knew he let
out that 'roar' and his speedy-thrust started to go slow. He flooded my
ass, but was still poking that thing into me for some time more. Then he
pushed his body onto mine and we fell on the bed. His body on top of mine,
his 'teen gun' into my ass. I didn't actually cum, but his bedsheet had a
big round wet spot. I presumed that came out from me.
As his cocked softened enough to slide out of my ass, John laid beside me
and we noticed it was getting dark, so it probably was something around
8pm.
"We better go wash up." Said John.
"You go first. I think I have the use the toiled... You know..."
"It's my load inside you, Luke... Your body wants it out."
"Oh, right." I chuckled. "It makes sense..."
When John's folks came back it was past 10pm, John and I had already
grabbed something to eat.
It seemed I had spent the whole Sunday in John's bedroom when we went to
bed. John locked the door behind us and went brush his teeth. I went online
to see if Alex had left a message which he did. I responded to him and as
John left the bathroom I went in. When I walked out, he was already on the
mattress, naked, with a smile on his face. In his defense, his cock wasn't
hard (at least). I felt pretty much wasted to do anything. He said with
puppy eyes:
"I hope you don't mind I crash here with you... My bed feels pretty
lonely."
"Not at all..."
I just stripped naked and jumped right next to him. We spooned and silently
drifted away...
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Note 1: I thought it was fair enough telling you guys the story of John
with his friends as I remember John telling me, instead of just making a
text out of it. I hope it was not confusing at all.
Note 2: "Indian", "Tupis", "Guaranis" refers to native south american
people, ever so wrongly called "Indian". And they share similarities to
Andean People.